"There's no such thing as invincible magic in this world."
David Jones said calmly, "Although the Rule magic Contemptuous Pride is strong, it's not without its vulnerabilities."
Upon hearing these words, the Lord of Pride's face darkened, casting a sweeping glance at Rainbow and the others who had yet to make a move.
"Good, very good."
He extended his palm and gently wiped the demon blood from his chest.
"I must admit, you've successfully provoked me."
As his voice fell, the Lord of Pride began to reveal his true form.
"Crack, crack!"
With echoing tremors, the skin on the Lord of Pride's face peeled away, revealing grotesque scales.
The injured heart area no longer bled demon blood, replaced instead by droplets of dark red magma, emitting an ominous aura.
His eyes also lost their sanity at this moment, revealing swirling flames of distorted demon fire.
Within the demon fire, an indescribable evil desire pervaded, like the whispers of an ancient Demon God.